A Drink With Something In It
There is something about a Martini,
A tingle remarkably pleasant;
A yellow, a mellow Martini;
I wish I had one at present.

Bankers Are Just Like Anybody Else, Exce...
This is a song to celebrate banks,
Because they are full of money and you go into them and all
you hear is clinks and clanks,
Or maybe a sound like the wind in the trees on the hills,

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à Bas Ben Adhem

My fellow man I do not care for.I often ask me, What's he there for?The only answer I can findIs, Reproduction of his kind.If I'm supposed to swallow that,Winnetka is my habitat.Isn't it time to carve Hic JacetAbove that Reproduction racket?